[His hand is tense when she gets to it, slightly resistant to her prying -- not because the trust isn't there, but simply because he's unhappy with the present events. His hands lack their bandages -- not long after returning to Headquarters, he had gone to get his injuries properly seen to. Most of the evidence of the injuries is gone -- just a few light scars where the glass had gone the deepest.
By the end of her observation, the stiffness in his fingers has relaxed some -- but every other piece remains tense.]
Maybe the next mission will play more to our strengths. Instead of diplomacy.
[Leia Organa's son or not, he has no delusions of being particularly skilled in that area.]
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By the end of her observation, the stiffness in his fingers has relaxed some -- but every other piece remains tense.]
Maybe the next mission will play more to our strengths. Instead of diplomacy.
[Leia Organa's son or not, he has no delusions of being particularly skilled in that area.]